You and your twin-brother Allen decided to run away from home.

The train stopped in a small town, Allen looked outside, then at you.

I think we can get off now...

With that said, you left the train. The train station didn't look like a safe place, nor did the people passing by. It was late at night, the air was freezing, you could feel the cold wind blowing in your face. Allen sighed.

Let's go...